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The Arsenal begin our latest quest for our first ever UEFARCE Champions League in sunny Bilbao against Athletic Club in tomorrow’s early kick off at San Mames. 

Last season’s Champions League campaign produced some truly euphoric memories before it all came crashing down on an unforgiving early summer’s evening in Paris. After that magical night in Madrid, I don’t think I’m alone in thinking this would finally be our year. Sadly, due to our ridiculously bad luck with injuries and Donnarumma’s string of remarkable saves, it wasn’t to be. However, given our unprecedented summer of spending, perhaps this year we will finally get our hands on the trophy that has always found a way of eluding us and instead finding the hands of some less deserving entities, shall we say. 

On paper, this is probably a game we should win. In the grand scheme of things, a draw wouldn’t be the end of the world, but we are building momentum following the convincing win over Forest and it would be quite ideal to continue that ahead of the visit of the biggest soulless entity of them all on Sunday afternoon. 

Bilbao are a decent side by all accounts, but they did lose their 100% start to the La Liga season going down 1-0 to Alaves on Saturday. They have some decent players like goalkeeper Unai Simon who actually starts for Spain over David Raya. There is also Nico Williams who was of course heavily linked with a move to N5 along with a host of other clubs before penning a 10(!) year contract with his boyhood club in the summer. No place like home, I suppose. 

Athletic are of course famous for their policy of only signing Basque players meaning a lot of investment goes into their academy. Their local approach makes it all the more impressive that they have never been relegated from the Spanish top tier. In fact, outside of the evil twins Barca and Real they are undoubtedly one of Spain’s most successful clubs winning La Liga eight times and the Copa Del Rey 24 times which is only bettered by Barcelona. 

Bilbao’s main rivals are Real Sociedad so I’m sure Mikel Merino and Martin Zubimendi will be expecting and receiving a frosty reception to say the least. Nothing they can’t handle, I’m sure! Athletic were one of the founder members of La Liga in 1928 and by 1930 five of the ten clubs in the division were Basque. The saying, “with home-grown teams and support, there is no need to import” became particularly apt. It doesn’t exactly rhyme in Spanish, but it almost does. The club went through a lot of turmoil following the Civil War in the 1930’s and had to rebuild the team almost from scratch which they were able to do and by the 1950’s they were winning league titles.

Athletic struggled for glory in the 60’s and 70’s partially due to the dominance of Real Madrid but they returned to glory in 1983 winning the title with great players such as Luis De La Fuente who of course now manages the Spanish National team. They have not managed to win the title since. The 21st century has been a little up and down but Athletic seem to have resolidified themselves as a solid European side. They reached the 2012 Europa League Final only to lose to Atletico Madrid and in 2024 they ended a 40 year wait for Copa Del Rey glory, beating Mallorca 4-2 in the final. 

Athletic are clearly a club who are immensely proud of their heritage and rightly so. It’s a small city but famous for its great cuisine and of course bull fighting. Due to the short turnaround and lack of flights, away tickets have gone all the way down to red members so hopefully plenty of Gooners will be afforded the chance to watch us on the continent and to sample the culture and local watering holes! 

As for the team selection, I don’t think Arteta will want to tinker too much with the team ahead of Sunday, but we may well see a debut for Piero Hincapié. And perhaps, Nwaneri will be given a start in Ødegaard’s likely absence.  You can only rotate so much in the Champions League which Arteta will be aware of. There are no easy games in this competition. Apart from Spurs obviously. And Celtic and Rangers both failed to qualify so I suppose someone must take over the role of European Cup cannon fodder. 

But unlike the two North London Derbies we play every year, Bilbao will provide a stern test, and it will be a good early examination of our potential Champions League winning credentials. we are one of the competition favourites and teams will be set up against us with that in mind. Last year we proved we can lump it with the European elite, now we must maintain it. 

COYG!!

Forest came to the big city yesterday, minus Nuno of course, but now destabilisingly led by Agent Edu and Agent Ange. I asked myself before the game is Ange another ex-Spud manager and secret Gooner? The Large to Timmy Sherwood’s Little? After all, he did give us 10 points out of 12 in NLDs with some seemingly suicidal selections during his time in the Marshes.  Well, the usually forthright Wizard of Oz isn’t saying but yesterday’s game tells it’s own story I think. Cheers mate. 

However, enough of him and on to more important matters. It was great to see The Arsenal back after another damned interlull but could they deliver a welcome three points on the auspicious occasion of my birthday? The omens were favourable, Bath had read the runes in his preview and Forest had kindly brought along a couple of fatted, though oddly elderly, calves for the occasion. As I am sure you know by now, Dennis did indeed smile upon us; three points, three nice goals and our third home win on the trot in the PL were all delivered with a performance that was far too good for a limited Forest outfit. I was surprised to find out afterwards it was the first time in just over a year that we had won three homes games in a row. That is something that needs to change this season if we are to win this league. However, two home games, eight goals, none conceded and six points mean we are certainly going about it the right way

1st half

The game kicked off with a side pretty much as predicted, with the exception of Mkel Merino coming in on the left to replace Declan Rice. There were five shiny new summer signings on the pitch including Cristhian Mosquera. His inclusion was I think a show of faith from the manager after his excellent debut at Anfield, especially when you consider there were several more experienced options available, not least of whom was the returning Benjamin White. Our other pre-match doubts Nørgaard, Saliba and Saka were not included at all on what was nevertheless a strong bench. 

The game kicked-off on what looked to be a clement early afternoon in North London and we spent the opening few minutes, as appears to be our wont these days, in having a look at how Forest would set up for the game. Once we had worked out their approach – be supine was the plan as far as I could tell – we spent the rest of the game more or less entirely in control of proceedings. Our first chance arrived on seven minutes and to be honest I thought Mikel “Goal Machine” Merino was going to score but Sels got out quickly enough at his near post to smother the shot. However, in the immediate aftermath of that chance the injury gods struck their now customary blow, Captain Øde injuring the same shoulder again when he fell awkwardly after challenging for a loose ball. Although Martin bravely shouldered on for about 10 minutes it clearly wasn’t getting better and Ethan Nwaneri came on just before the 20-minute mark. Half chances came and went after that, a Gabriel header from a Madueke corner was probably the best of them, though, not surprisingly with five new faces, things weren’t quite coming off in the final third. That, however, was to change just after the half-hour when we delivered the goal our dominance deserved, and what a goal it was!

The Arsenal 1 Forest 0

A corner from Noni was headed away by some hapless Forest defender only to drop invitingly on to Zubi’s right foot just outside the D. From there it was despatched splendidly into the Forest net, via a slight defection from another hapless Forest defender. As sweet a strike as you could wish to see. 

I did feel we sat back a little after that goal as if to see whether Forest could do anything. Very little was the answer, Gobbs-White hooked, what I think was their first shot, wide on 45 minutes and that was about it. A cracking goal and utter dominance would I think be a fair summary of the first half.

The 2nd Half – The Arsenal 2 Forest 0

Could we basically kill the game with an early 2nd half goal? Yes, in fact, we could and did. Calafiori chipped an inch-perfect long ball over the top of the Forest right-back’s head and into the path of Eze, who looked up and then put in an inch-perfect first time cross for the perfectly placed Victor to despatch straight into the net. A lot of perfects in that sentence! But it was, I thought, a great goal made to look deceptively simple as the ball was moved from the left-hand side of our half to the Forest net in three touches.  

The game became a little more open after that as Forest had no real option but to try to push forward. They did have a Wood effort off the woodwork (I am not convinced he meant it but what the hell let’s give him the benefit of the doubt), but apart from that we were largely untroubled and had our own woodwork moment when Victor crashed a shot off the Forest near post with Sels well-beaten for pace. 

We kept control of the game through a raft of substitutions on both sides: Viktor, Cala, Nino and Eze went off and Declan, MLS, Martinelli and Leo came on for us. The usefully versatile Mikel Merino went to CF as we reshaped our front three with Gabi and Leo out wide. And it was to be Leo who had the most immediate impact as things turned out. 

The Arsenal 3 Forest 0

The third goal arrived just before 80 minutes when the ball came to Leo on the right-hand edge of the area, he steadied it with his first touch of the game and then with his second he swerved in an inviting cross for what I at first thought must be Merino but turned out to be the perfectly placed Zubi rising to nod home his second of the game! How many Spanish midfielders turned centre-forward do we have? Joking aside, it was a nice finish from a good cross and gave the scoreline a fairer reflection of the game. To be fair, I have probably been a touch harsh on Forest as they aren’t a bad side and do have a few decent players, but yesterday we basically outplayed them in every area of the pitch and made them look very ordinary. 

The game petered out after that and was played out comfortably to its conclusion, though I did note a spot of rain fell so there must have been a cloud to our golden lining somewhere. I hope our attending ‘Holics remained dry.

All in all, a very impressive piece of game management really. I thought Mosquera was good again, a very timely interception to stop Hudson-Odoi being the highlight. Noni looked good, a well-toasted full-back or two who won’t remember the game with any fondness. Zubi of course with two good goals, Viktor in the right place, and Eze who was involved well in the 2nd half. I suppose Zubi gets the shout for PoTM with a cracking volley and centre forward’s header but everyone was good in truth. 

What next? 

Well, with four games to play before the end of September, there is plenty to do for Mikel and our Merry Men. First up a trip to Bilbao, followed by C130+y, Port Vale and Riyadh Toon in no particular order of moral bankruptcy. Though I am sure Port Vale are nice really and I believe the Basque Country is pleasant at this time of year. We will need and use the squad of course, though I must admit I am very curious to see the starting XI in Bilbao. That’s about it for now but I trust I will leave you all in good heart after a commanding win yesterday. 

Come on You Gunners!!

Thankfully the interlull is over and the Arsenal players are back on the day job. There, fortunately, also do not appear to be any reports of injuries to our international travellers. These frequent interruptions to the Premier League programme have become much more a source of irritation and anxiety than an opportunity to view better football, as the quality of club and international football has become inverted, at least when it comes to the Premier League, as TTG observed in his interlull post.

Pleasingly, several of our players were rested for their nation’s second World Cup Qualifiers during this interlull, namely Eze, MLS, Calafiori, Martinelli, Gabriel and Mosquera. Of those who played, Madueke was man of the match (at least imho) and scored a lovely goal for England against Serbia while Rice had an excellent game providing two assists from corners and was unlucky not to score from several shots on target. Ødegaard played 90 minutes for Norway, is reported to have been back to his best, scoring a goal and providing two assists in their 11-1 romp against Moldova. On the other hand, Gyökeres had only a single shot on goal in Sweden’s surprise defeat to Kosovo but at least put 180 more minutes into his legs to compensate for the absence of an organised pre-season and provided an assist in their earlier game. Timber had a 30 minute run out as a substitute in the Netherlands’ victory over Lithuania while Trossard played an hour for Belgium in their 6-0 victory over Kazakhstan but did not score or contribute an assist. However, Merino added to his goal in Spain’s earlier game by scoring an impressive hat-trick in their 6-0 victory in Turkey in which Zubimendi played 70 minutes but didn’t add to his assist in their earlier game while Raya sat on the bench again. On the other side of the world, Hincapié is reported to have had an impressive match, beginning as an overlapping left back then moving to left centre back as Ecuador beat Argentina 1-0 in the early hours of Wednesday morning UK time. Meanwhile, in the Under-21 Qualifiers, Nwaneri is reported to have had an outstanding performance, was awarded PotM and scored in England’s 2-0 win in Kazakhstan. It seems to have been a very productive and problem-free interlull for our travellers.

The visit of Nottingham Forest begins a tricky run of fixtures with City and Newcastle on the horizon. After our undeserved narrow defeat against Liverpool just before the break, we need to take all three points from this game. Our record against Forest since their return to the top tier in 2022 is cause for optimism with 3 home wins by scores of 5-0, 2-1 and 3-0 and a solitary 0-1 loss, a 2-1 victory and a 0-0 draw in our away fixtures.

The elephants in the room are, of course, the Demis Roussos doppelgänger and his newly acquired coach, the Greek Australian genius, formerly associated with that lot up the road, Ange (Second Season Silverware) Postecoglou. It’s impossible to predict the impact that ditching Nuno Espirito Santo will have, a sacking in which our former Director, Edu, seems to be somewhat implicated. I hesitate to suggest that a ‘new manager bounce’ will be unlikely given the timing and rumours of internal unhappiness but it does seem unlikely. Our fat Aussie mate has had little time to inculcate his footballing philosophy which, with the suicidal high line he played at the Lane of Shame, is the polar opposite of the serried ranks of the middle and deep blocks favoured by Nuno. I have seen this change-over described as trading a counter-attacking style for a possession-based approach – we shall see! It’s worth recalling that counter attacking was the style with which Ange surprised the Mancs in the UEFA Freight Rover Trophy through which Tottnumb blagged their way into the Champions League. Ange may even be prudent enough not to tinker with Forest’s established game style for this first game given his limited time with his players but I do hope he cannot resist confusing them with his football philosophy and Antipodean homilies. Go on, mate! It’s just who you are!

Forest have several very familiar, talented players in Gibbs-White, Anderson, Hudson-Odoye and Wood and solid defenders in Aina, Milenkovic, Murillo and Williams who along with glove butler Sels gave Forest one of the best defences of last season. By the end of the window they had brought in 13 senior players. They have added some midfield grit with the loan signing of Douglas Luiz after his unhappy spell in Italy. Other major signings include: James McAtee (£30m), a 22 year old ‘number 10’, whom Pep allegedly wanted to retain and whom City fans fear will become a second Cole Palmer; Arnaud Kalimuendo (£26m), a 23 year old French striker who scored 40 goals in 113 appearances for Rennes and is an athletic, high pressing striker who runs into channels and stretches defences providing a contrast in style to target man Chris Wood; Dan Ndoye (£35m), a 24 year old Swiss winger, who scored 8 goals for Bologna last season plus the winner against Milan to lift the Coppa Italia and had two assists and scored a goal playing on the left wing for Switzerland in their two games last week; Nicolo Savona (£13.4m) a 22 year old Italian right back/centre back with 40 appearances for Juventus last season, scoring 2 goals and who was included in the Italian national squad in 2024. The Forest squad will not include Alex Zinchenko as he cannot face his ‘parent club’ but will include Omari Hutchinson, also once of this parish – a club record signing from Ipswich at £37.5m! Hutchinson appears to be a rolling stone, gaining his latest move, this time only one year after his purchase by Ipswich, on the strength of a good Under-21’s Euro tournament despite his less than effective season in Ipswich’s brief Premier League cameo. The lad will be disappointed at being omitted from Forest’s Europa League squad.

Our visitors opened their season with a competent 3-1 home victory over Brentford then fought out a 1-1 draw at Palace. However, thereafter the coach’s peri-match interviews appear to have had an effect on morale as, in their last match before the Interlull, they crashed to a feckless 0-3 home defeat to a West Ham side that had themselves hitherto looked totally abject this season.

Forest have clearly added several more talented players this season and despite their backroom upheaval still carry an offensive threat, if we aren’t careful, but many players are just in the door, can barely have learnt each others’ names and hopefully the core of their team are in the midst of a tactical brainstorm which renders them less effective on the field. I suspect their back four will still prove difficult to penetrate and while I doubt whether Forest can transform into Ange’s attack focused kangaroos in a matter of days, they do have players who can hurt us if we let our focus drop.

The Arsenal squad have one longstanding absentee, Jesús, one medium term absentee, Havertz, one short-term absentee, Saliba, and two doubts, Saka and White, respectively recovering from a hamstring tear and an ankle knock. Both may be available after late fitness tests but while White may make the bench and get a late run out, I hope we hold Saka back for the City fixture. I have heard nothing, at the time of writing, about Nørgaard but expect him to be fit for selection. I anticipate that the same back four and midfield will start as faced Liverpool after 5 minutes but I would start Eze in place of Martinelli up front. Mosquera, who captained the Spain U-21’s for their first match but did not feature in their second (hopefully rested), fitted into the centre of defence seamlessly against Liverpool and should do so again against Forest. Hincapié may make the bench and may even make his debut as a late substitute for Calafiori but both unfamiliarity with his new team mates and long-haul travel count against the exciting Ecuadorian starting this one.

To add threat to our left flank Calafiori should be encouraged to overlap Eze as he drifts into the ‘inside left’ channel. Hence I don’t think MLS will start as he has been more inclined to move centrally, while I would bring Martinelli on after 60 minutes to use his pace against the Forest right flank. Meanwhile, I expect Madueke to wreak havoc on their left flank with his pace in combination with Timber and a re-invigorated Martin Ødegaard. It will be interesting to see how well Eze and Gyökeres link together as the latter drifts left and the former drives centrally. We have additional offensive options in Merino, Timber (oops!), Trossard and Nwaneri if the opposition defence proves stubborn to our openers. My starting XI would be:

Raya

Timber, Mosquera, Gabriel, Calafiori

Ødegaard, Zubimendi, Rice

Madueke, Gyökeres, Eze.

I suspect that the disarray that I hope to see in the Forest ranks will not come about and we will face a team more determined not to concede in the hope of taking a point rather than one following their new coach’s attack-attack mantra while leaving themselves open to the Arsenal’s silky play. However, we really must move the ball faster than we did last season and take advantage of transitions through speedier ball movement and a determination to get into the opposition box. Hopefully, Ødegaard’s recent successful interplay with Haaland has triggered an instinct to create the kind of opportunities upon which Gyökeres can thrive while the inventiveness of Eze and the pace and directness of Madueke should consign the arc d’ennui to history.

As you will have deduced, I expect a closer game than we would like but I would be delighted with an early 2-0 lead for the Arsenal  followed by a masterclass in game management.

The Holic pound? You can get 6/1 on 2-0 to the good guys but the value punt looks to be 28/1 on 3-2 if you’re prepared to give up the clean sheet.

Enjoy the game, Holics wherever you are watching.

COYG

I decided to try to find something appropriate to stimulate discussion as we enter our first enforced break of the season. What emerged is a bit of a ramble about my experience of watching international football and some thoughts about how the interaction between international football and club football has changed over the years. At the end I speculate about how this might have changed our views about the respective loyalties engendered by club v country. I am deliberately taking a slightly controversial view, not to provoke argument but because I thoroughly disapprove of the direction of travel for international football. You may or may not agree!

Three games into the new season we face our first Interlull! I have already declared that I don’t mind Interlulls because I find the hopes and dreams we have for Arsenal become so intense that it is nice to have a break from them. But I don’t like Interlulls  because they usher in international football. To be honest, although I regard myself as a reasonably patriotic Englishman, I’m not sure if I will bother watching the England matches in this break. To put this in context, between 1973 and 1978 I never missed an England international at Wembley. A group of us would go from the office, get nicely beered up before the match and we watched some momentous games including that famous match against Poland, Don Revie’s first match as manager, SuperMac’s five goals against Cyprus and the defeat of the new World Champions (West Germany) in 1975 ( I attended my wife’s graduation from London University and then hotfooted it to the match). I did take her out to celebrate later that week! 

Gradually a combination of family life, work pressures and more particularly the sort of English fans I ran into, made me less and less inclined to go. I attended some of the Euros games in 1996 and took some Irish friends to see the Republic outplay us around 1992. I remember the game because some morons heard their Irish accents and tried to kick them in the face! The last international I remember attending was at Villa Park, a friendly against the Dutch about twenty years ago. It ended 0-0 and was unalloyed tedium. I remember getting to Birmingham early and finding a pub that might have come from the set of ‘Shameless’. It was all going so well until the English supporters arrived and started ‘No surrender to the IRA’ and their songs about German bombers and the like. You might sense a theme here.

The thing I increasingly noted and that is very noticeable at away games and during tournaments was that the majority of the people who followed England around were either unaffiliated or were supporters of clubs in the lower divisions or non-league teams. England supporters are almost a separate species to regular Premier League watchers. This schism, if I can call it that, is regularly reflected among Holics when England teams are selected. It is very clear that a lot of Holics have much less concern about the England team than they do Arsenal. When Saka or Rice or Lewis-Skelly are picked there is grave concern (often fully justified, especially in Saka’s case) about overplaying key players and subjecting them to injury. I’m a bit ambivalent about this because I’m certain that Rice and Saka have, as one of their ambitions for this season, to play for England in the World Cup next summer. But I also don’t want them put at unnecessary risk….and you can add to that list others like Eze and Madueke and MLS and, who knows, by next summer 16 year old Max Dowman may be off to the USA with England! 

This is  primarily an article about England but the reality of Premier League football is that it supplies players to countries all over the world, some of whom fly prodigious distances to represent their country during international breaks. Arsenal have had players from 65 different countries representing them and the majority of them played international football at some point during their time with us. So, the football calendar is now highly prescribed and, certainly during the autumn, the league season can feel very fragmented as international football gets played.

If I were to sum up the attitude that most UK based Holics have, it is that they reluctantly accept international qualifying games, certainly for the World Cup and Euros, but they resent international friendlies. Unfortunately those friendly games are the only time that managers get an opportunity to experiment, blood new players and try out formations. They are an inevitable part of the football year but there is nothing as annoying as having star players injured on international duty. Martin Ødegaard suffered a serious ankle injury playing for Norway at the start of last season and hasn’t looked the same player since he returned.

It didn’t used to be like this. I’m old enough to remember the 1958 World Cup. It was the first football I ever watched seriously. All four home nations qualified but as far as I recall Arsenal only had two representatives and they were in the Welsh team. Jack Kelsey, our keeper, was regarded as one of the finest keepers in the tournament and I remember my Dad watching him perform with enormous pride. Dave Bowen, the club skipper, was also involved. We didn’t have any representatives in the England team then nor in the 1962 World Cup and only George Eastham, who was transfer listed and left the club before the start of the next season, figured in the 1966 World Cup winning English squad and never kicked a ball during a tournament in which there were no substitutes. 

It used to be a matter of great pride to have players capped for England. I can remember a young winger, Danny Clapton, winning a cap against Wales in 1958. The Home Internationals were played on midweek afternoons during the season and the club got a great lift when Clapton was picked. One fact from that game, which showed how different football was, occurred when Arsenal fixed a prestige friendly against Juventus at Highbury. We had never had European football, and the match attracted a huge crowd. Kelsey played against England and then he was driven from Villa Park to Highbury where he played for Arsenal! Can you imagine that happening now? The date was November 26th 1958 and Kelsey started both games and played 90 minutes in both. 

The 1966 World Cup hugely increased interest in international football in this country (obviously not in Scotland!) and was one of the key milestones in the development of modern football in this country. As I started going to international matches in the seventies I was not aware of fans who were primarily England fans. I went partly to see how Arsenal players performed but there weren’t many in the England team in the seventies! My first game was against Northern Ireland and it was the last game in England before the 1970 World Cup. 

English clubs were banned from Europe in the eighties because of a number of incidents culminating in the awful scenes at Heysel before Liverpool played Juventus and there were  a series of hugely embarrassing incidents involving English ‘fans’ on foreign grounds. This tended to alienate a lot of fans and  the mediocre performance of the England team exacerbated the indifference to international football. That began to change as we entered the nineties post Hillsborough as English  football tried to clean up its act. 

I think the next big milestone was Italia 90. It was the first time I can remember people watching en masse on screens, something that is very much the norm now, and the reaction to Gazza’s tears touched a nerve in many people. I watched that semi-final in Turin where Gazza touched the nation’s heart, in a mountaintop restaurant outside Zurich at an international conference with my company. The England supporters with us  were drawn from USA, Australia, South Africa and a few of us from Blighty. The rest of the group, including all the Europeans, favoured the Germans. As we entered extra- time the CEO asked everyone to depart for the tram back into Zurich. All the England supporters refused and stayed with one German! After the  game we had to walk down the mountain very late to catch a different tram. Cue one very nervous German as we joked about throwing him off the mountainside! 

The Premier League was formed just after this and we also had the Euros in 1996 in England. The first proper foreigner I can remember signing for us was Anders Limpar and then of course we had the momentous acquisition of Dennis Bergkamp. The integration of increasing numbers of foreign players into English football increased the quality of the product but also led to English fans embracing foreign players as idols and favourites. Foreign coaches began to proliferate. It is remarkable to think that Arsene Wenger was the first foreign coach to be really successful in England. Gradually, the Premier League became more and more international and at the same time the England team started to improve, other than a brief nosedive under Graham ‘do I not like Orange’ Taylor.

Where once Arsenal fans rejoiced at the England debut of Danny Clapton, they now started to hold their breath as most of their squad flew around the world playing in international qualifiers and major tournaments like AFCON and the Copa America. The Premier League has become indisputably the financial powerhouse of world football and seeing the best players in the world every week the sense of awe when a global superstar pitches up to play against us is seriously diminished. 

England search in vain for success although under Southgate they came tantalisingly close to it and one senses that there would still be serious rejoicing in the kingdom if they did finally achieve international glory. One only has to look at the joy that the Lionesses have generated to glimpse the national appetite for celebration! But the majority of keen fans of football teams are much more interested in their club than their country. 

A few years ago, the late Franz Beckenbauer postulated an idea that the focus of international competition would switch from national teams to club teams. The recent World Club Cup which preposterously installed a very erratic Chelsea side as ‘World Champions’ (really?) may point to that. I have to confess a second national World Cup in what is not a major football playing country is an affront to countries who will stage it with much more tradition and atmosphere. I intend no offence to American readers who love the game and adore Arsenal but there are more deserving venues for the competition in my personal view.  But Infantino is so far up Donald Trump’s backside (there’s an image for you!) that he is happy to let the Orange one garner huge personal publicity at a global event that is bound to be disrupted by frequent lightning strikes and the indifference of a large part of the local population.

As an Englishman, I would love to see England win the World Cup but I want to see Arsenal lift the Cup with Big Ears infinitely more than that. I bet if you polled the attendance at our next home game 95% of the English fans would agree with me. I contend that football tribalism trumps (oo-er!) patriotism when it comes to supporting the game. I’m not anti international football but I don’t consider it is anywhere near as important to me as a win for my beloved Arsenal. 

How do readers feel? 

Let me know in the Drinks!

A chronologically sequenced descriptions of key moments from this weekend’s Arsenal match (away at Liverpool, Sunday August 31, 2025) seems to me a joyless exercise in futility, not so much because we lost away to our title rivals – it is well-known that losing the odd game or three has historically been proven inevitable even for the most swashbuckling winners of the English Premier League, with only one notable exception that remains an exception for a reason – in a match lacking key moments or any great degree of quality, but mostly due to the fact that the patient readers of this blog must all have either seen the match live at the stadium or at their home, or have seen the recorded version, or at least the highlights, and I confess that I cannot think of any novel enough approach to represent the temporal unfolding of (non)events that in any shape or form can even complement those visual experiences, let alone enrich them. 

Instead, I choose to express my opinion about this match. Not just the match itself, but the narrative about it, and what it means for Arsenal’s season, and our transfer window expenditure, and then all the meta-narratives about those narratives. And the meta-narratives about those meta-narratives, turning it back on a self-referential loop of incessant back-and-forth, back-and-forth, forever and forever… 

I kid. I won’t do any such things. One, I don’t have the time. Two, I am not a media expert paid to generate a torrent of content. I will try to keep this short, present some opinions and theories that though they won’t quite meet Popper’s falsifiability requirements for being scientific, would aim to be data-driven whenever possible.   

Let me start with a sequence of results: D 2-2; W 1-0; D 1-1; W 5-1; W 2-1; W 2-0; D 1-1; D 2-2; D 2-2; W 1-0; W 3-1; L 1-4; D 2-2; L 1-3; W 3-2; W 2-0; W 1-0; W 3-2; W 3-1; L 1-3 .

These are Arsenal’s PL results across 24-25 and 23-24 seasons, reverse chronologically ordered, against the other five clubs of the “traditional” top six. 

24-25: W5 D5, total points= 20/25. 23-24: W6 D1 L3, total points = 19/25. 

I distinctly remember a time in the near past when despite playing superb football – albeit not consistently enough – against other “big” clubs (I think that distinction is not as pronounced nowadays as it used to be, especially in terms of the potential outcome of any given match) this same table would look despairing worse from Arsenal’s perspectives. And there used to be such almighty clamour about various myriad real or perceived limitations. 

If anyone is trying to suggest that those days were better, given that once in a while we would come back with a thrilling victory in a goal-fest in games that would have such a uniquely intense and cathartic feel to them that consistently recapturing those one-off exercises in instinctive excellence would prove a task just psychologically challenging, they do not have Arsenal’s best interests in mind. And I am sure that the real Arsenal fans are not falling for that. 

Now, looking at that fixture once the PL calendar was released, my predicted starting line-up would have had Saka playing the right-sided attacking role, Ødegaard orchestrating his unique interpretation of the right-sided number 8 (I myself, for my selfish aesthetic reasons want to see him playing a more typical creative 10, at least sometimes, and maybe with Zubimendi as the fulcrum that is a direction that this team can also evolve towards, at least as an option, but all that for another time), Kai Havertz playing his false 9, dropping back and linking up, rather than Viktor Gyökeres (I think he will turn out to be a very important player for us, especially in the kind of matches where his unique skillset and relentlessness would be differentiating, but that too is for another time), and under no circumstances would William Saliba not be playing for less than 5 minutes.    

We started this match without the first three, and lost Wilo in the fourth minute or so. If we were to do a thought experiment, and imagine the inverse, I don’t think our opponents would have had a chance to survive what would have come their way. Anfield factor or not. 

Despite all the injury related absences we didn’t panic, we mostly played the game we went to play (it is a different matter that some fans do not like that plan, more about that later here), and even when they were inevitably on a bit of ascendancy in front of their bloodthirsty home crowd, the composure and discipline were noticeable. Our defence was never really breached – there was a goal ruled out correctly for a very clear offside, and a few long distance attempts – except for that one moment of true excellence (I think it is admissible if a Liverpool supporter were to call it a moment of genius) that decided the result. 

Could our wall have done better for the free-kick? Unlikely given the extraordinary dip in the delivery. Could David Raya have done better? Somewhat iffy though he has been, especially with his passing since the season started (there was another hair-raising example today when he passed straight to an onrushing Van Dijk), I don’t think Raya can be faulted for failing to palm the ball away given how precisely in the top corner the ball arrived. It really was an unstoppable free-kick, resembling more the kind of exaggerated trajectories favoured and liberally used by football cartoonists and less actual free-kicks we see from even the best in the business.

Other than the goal conceded to a singularly unique free-kick, the fact that our defence was mostly unruffled was not accidental, or not because Liverpool’s expensively assembled (I know, I know) and talent-rich front four all decided to have a bad day. It was because Arsenal, as a team, are great at defending. Great at defending with great individual defenders, and a nuanced and well-drilled understanding of how to manage transitions and defend spaces.  

Mo Salah had his first and only shot of the game in the 73rd minute, a 0.04 xG attempt cleared by Calafiori. Ekitiké had only one attempted shot at goal and one solitary touch in the Arsenal penalty area before being replaced in the 80th minute by Chiesa.  

Mosquera, deputising for Saliba, exuded calm in possession, demonstrated speed of thought, first-rate anticipation, and clean tackling abilities, moving with graceful simplicity both with and without the ball. He is not quite Wiliam Saliba, but he is an excellent player to call upon whenever needed, and even when not needed just to give Wilo and/or big Gabriel some rest. 

Calafiori, from a defensive perspective, had his best game for us, keeping Mo Salah quiet for almost the entirety of the match. Aided by the selfless work-rate and discipline of the ever diligent Gabriel Martinelli. His first choice starting position is likely to be taken over by Eze or Madueke in the very near future, but I refuse to give up on him and I am not as convinced as many that he has personally stalled. His performance going forward today didn’t substantiate my faith in him, but his defensive contribution was excellent.   

Martin Zubimendi, until he got tired in the second half, in tandem with Declan Rice, patrolled the midfield and controlled the tempo, mixing quick feet, even quicker match reading, and a physical intensity in challenges that underline why Arsenal have prioritized his signing for more than a year now. Even when we lost the initiative in the second half – after controlling the game, in possession and tempo in the first half – his ability to anticipate passes and movements were key in maintaining our defensive discipline. 

This cannot be the entirety of the picture, I hear some say, especially given that Liverpool did actually win the match. And if we played well defensively, their defence must have performed even better, which was unlikely coming into the match given they have conceded goals against lesser teams and looked susceptible against quality attacks. Ergo, the Arsenal attack has underperformed. Isn’t that so?

A single word answer to that question is ‘yes’, we didn’t create a lot of meaningful goalscoring opportunities or trouble their goalkeeper too much. And like all Arsenal fans who grew up in the Wenger era, expansive football, to this scribe also the caginess sometimes feels, intuitively and while watching the match, more of a limitation that can be improved rather than a deliberate tactical choice to improve the chance of winning a particular type of match, say Liverpool away at Anfield. 

However, the overall match statistics clarify that while that desire for that famous “handbrake off” (Wengerism) approach burnt into the neural hardware of our football watching brains would always remain so, the current approach of Arteta and his team has some foundational strengths to it.

Possession: Liverpool 53% Arsenal 47%

xG: Liverpool 0.45 Arsenal 0.55

Shots: Liverpool 9 Arsenal 11

Shots on target: Liverpool 3 Arsenal 1

Corners: Liverpool 3 Arsenal 8 

So, even though we played a tactically attritional and defence-first football – and I suspect that even in the presence of Saka and Ødegaard our tactical approach would not have been too different – and Liverpool didn’t do so (naturally, they never play defensive or result-oriented football, they always entertain, and go into every match trying to win by three goals or more, their players don’t waste time and do not try to hang onto an 1-0 result, of course not, etc.), the statistical differences are marginal, including some in our favour. We had earned eight corners, and a majority of them from the side where Saka or Ødegaard would have delivered in-swingers, the kind from which, say, a Gabriel or Timber or Calafiori are more dangerous, compared to the out-swingers that Rice took. 

A few things we could have and should have done better in terms of our offensive play: try to release Madueke more often down our right side, especially as a counter attacking option; try to support Gyökeres by threading more balls onto his path as he ran the channels relentlessly throughout the match, or by delivering crosses and cut-backs; bring on Eze a bit earlier to allow him to create some chances; and maybe (this would be contentious, and I myself am not entirely sure) start Nwaneri ahead of Merino in the right-side eight role. Zubimendi-Rice-Merino lacked incisive final-third passing, and there is only so much the ball carrying abilities of Rice can achieve to compensate for that.  

Madueke was our most threatening forward player, he was purposeful, direct and came the closest to creating a telling moment in the opposition box. I was encouraged by what I saw from Gyökeres in terms of movements and positioning, he kept the central defenders focused on him, and helped to get Madueke in a few one-on-one positions. Both of them need some time on the practice ground to build mutual understanding with the rest of the team. Eze looked exactly like the player we know he is, and while I think the timing of his substitution made logical sense, ten odd extra minutes from him may also have made a difference. 

Our results against Liverpool since the 2022-23 season have demonstrated two teams matching up to each other with always a small margin deciding the match in those cases the matches didn’t end up in draw: (h) 3-2, (a) 2-2, (a) 1-1, (h) 3-1, (h) 2-2, (a) 2-2, (a) 0-1. 

We have had a mini undefeated run going on against Liverpool. When two teams are so closely matched, that kind of run doesn’t last for too long, as, sooner or later, a very fine marginal difference is all that it takes. This was one such occasion. The match unveiled no big new secrets, didn’t define either team’s seasons, and didn’t create any unsurmountable gaps. 

However, it did affirm an essential and positive development for Arsenal, the kind of development that was much needed – we now have a deeper and more balanced squad that can much better withstand injuries to key players, the kind of injuries we suffered so much from last season. 

Here is to an injury free international break, quick return of Saka, Wilo and Kai after that, and the continuous evolution and growth of the Arsenal team as it peaks in the second half of the season.  

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